Mary, you make me wanna eat you
Every time I see you, it’s like the first time I meet you
Fragrance like a flower, subtle and sweet too
Seductive and whatever, it might as well be see through
Like my genie in a bottle
Miss, could get me rich like a magaziney model
Before you know it, he have her on a stroll
Fresh and ripe, perplexin' like Acapulco Gold
If I had to guess just right, not a day old
Like a cradle robber, copped her off, shop a trailer-load
Know the right number, you can get her
And hit while you would’ve sold to the highest bidder
Like fruits and berries, bring daddy loot in a hurry
Just be cute and don’t worry
Type to make a nigga hallucinate and admit it Then she started losin' weight, lettin' everybody hit it I like Ally, sometimes she gets bitter
Always kept me happy, never had a problem with her
She used to let me use her back when I was looser
Respect her to this day and never did abuse her
I told her I’ll be faithful but she don’t believe me I probably coulda been if I never meet Eevee
She make me feel all fuzzy inside, it’s loco
You won’t get nowhere’s near her if you’re broke though
Kept a shorty, man, find 'em much thinner
If caught I get mad time just for touchin' her
Knock wood, so much for hymens
So fly, she should be in the sky with diamonds
Little young thing, she likes to do the tongue thing
At times, she would play hard to get gruntin' or somethin'
She made me feel like the number one king
Run into her now and we still catch a fun fling
Met her hours Central Parked as one sign
Had the God mentally sparked reflectin' sunshine
She said, you need to stop messin' with that white girl
She fuckin' with ya head and got ya heart in tight curl
We messed around once or twice but she don’t know me She helped me get money at the Dunce Price OT
Plus she from Columbia, so she really Spanish
Cookie known to make a cat bank account vanish
And Miss Hazy, all the women mature black
Every time she sees me I end up getting pulled back
All she want me to do is blaze it crazy
The only one complaint is that she make me too lazy
Sugar-mommy laced me with the butter navy avy
Just her way to make up for the headaches that she gave me It’s all gravy when I’m done getting' my mack on Ally is always there to help me get back on Ladies, my favorite ladies